Intro to the Beginning….

"You think he's ready then?" Nikki asked France. She was surprised she pushed Remy so hard to go back to the Blues.

"If not now, then when?" France questioned back.

Blues held a lot of weight to Remy and the LeBeau's in general. Founded by the LeBeau's Blues had been a part of the family for almost three generations. It was where Remy's father met his mother and where Remy too was lucky enough to find his tan, blonde, blue-eyed wife Belladonna. The fact that he was returning was worrisome. He hadn't set a foot near the property since her passing.

"You know if something goes wrong Tante will have your head." Nikki warned.

"Who'd you think told me to harass him?" France smiled while she closed the massive oak doors.

Summer of Seven: A Silk Glove…

The girls watched the New Orleans skyline reflect off their window in anticipation of their arrival at Blues. Anna's, eyes stayed wide as she pressed her face to the glass, butterflies swarmed her belly. Yet she held her mind clear, carefully studying Nikki's words in her head. She was excited, no ecstatic about going out, for some reason she was overly bubbly like something just ignited within. Struggling to calm down, she looked over at her older sister and found a sassy smile playing on Ororo lips.

"What are you thinking right now?" Anna spoke up. It wasn't often she saw her sister in such a light.

Ororo smile didn't fade but grew. "Forget everything, because no one knows you, nothing counts. Haha." Her blue eyes glistened behind her smoky make up.

Her words, frightening to some degree, gave Anna some strange comfort in knowing she wasn't the only one craving to be free once more.

The feeling was short lived however, Anna's butterflies doubled in size when they turned the corner and saw the line up for Blues was two blocks long. The fact that it was that big and that popular of a club made it all the more thrilling. Anna wanted it though badly, she yearned for the club, the music, liqueur, the smell and mostly, the attention. Her bones shook, antsy with fear and something Anna didn't know what it was. The feeling possessed her to near pleasure.

The driver stopped in front of the rolled out red carpet directly in front of the club, he walked around and pulled the door for the girls. Ororo was the first to get out, she beamed like the radiant goddess that she was. Gossip started with her arrival, but heads rolled when Anna long leg dipped out of the car. She bounced up as she completely stood sporting all her curves. Eyes fell upon her, some mouths dropping while others hung in jealousy and she adored every second of it. Anna was in a new state of euphoria.

The girls flashed there all access v.i.p passes like the royalty they were raised to be.

A rev of an engine and the crowd took the attention off the girls as the new arrival was approaching. Anna was way too high on her ego to even notice. She strolled in the club with Ororo, their heads held high.

Outside, the classic bike parked right at the edge of the red carpet. Walking like a true don, Remy threw his keys to the bouncer, an old friend, who like much of the public was taken back by his sudden appearance. No one there knew it was Remy beside the bouncer and manger who worked for Remy, and even then it took them many moments to figure out it was him. The way he looked and carried himself was anything but the LeBeau style. However the character Remy created was well known among the people. His alter ego had men envious, while having females touching their already wet panties.

Sticking with tradition, Remy pointed to some bimbo looking girl in line who he was sure could drink her weight in vodka and pulled her front and center. She was now his property and the night's eye candy.

Following the girls' code, Anna and Ororo scoped out the club before committing to a place. This took time, as there were three levels, each dirtier and more sexually perverted with each flight. Settling in the comfortable middle of the second floor, they watched as strippers both male and female worked their corners. Little shot glosses of vibrant blue liquid were carried out by waitresses for free. The uniforms of the waitresses alone were ridiculous. The girls wore Blue sparkly panties with matching nipple patches. Anna couldn't help but busted out laughing, the more she saw the more she loved it. The lights stayed dimmed, while the bubbly water bar held the center attraction. Music blared, it was the perfect blend: dance to move to, pop to get wild to and hip-hop to grind down low to.

The girls looked at each other and at the intimidating dance floor. Girls swapped spilt, guys swapped split, body rubbed in every direction, hair flashed and clothing slowly peeled away. Ororo pouted her lips and Anna copied her expression and on the same count they both said. "Shots!"

It was in agreement that they were too sober to fully experience the club. At the bar, they ordered a round of lemon drops. The news just then hit them that neither one of them had any cash. Anna made an 'Oh Shit' face but the bar tender recognized the passes each girl held and waved it off by pointing to signed taped to the bar. 'VIP's Drink Free' The girls shrugged their shoulders, they had nothing to protest.

The tan bartender bent down and reeled the girls in. "Don't loose those" he pointed to there loosely covered access passes "those will save your life here." He said in his southern drawl.

They were beginning to understand.

"New around here huh?" he mixed up a concoction. He passed the drink to them with a smirk. "My specialty, its a pussy pleaser." He pushed the glasses closer to Ororo and Anna while signaling a waitress. "If you wanna go out there, you gonna need one of these." The sexy brunette waitress bent down and placed one of the mysterious shots in front of each girl. "Drink up ladies."

"What is it?" Ororo asked the bartender.

"Does it matter?" Anna laughed and chugged it back like a pro.

"Its ecstasy" The loose bartender spoke up. Anna, in love with the drink, reached for another but the waitress denied her. "They should be spaced out tiger." The bartender warned.

Nikki's voiced suddenly rang in Anna's crowed head. "One is perfect two is a risk and three you never venture to"

Ororo was next to down the blueberry liquid. There seemed to be no liquor at all. "Mmmm." She said and drank down her pussy pleaser, Anna was already on her third.

Remy was on his fourth shot of ecstasy as his bustful blonde dragged him from the first to the second floor. Her hand basically in his pants, she would whisper to him drunk sweet things, "Get hard for me baby, I love the way you feel, be dirty with me." She bit his ear and pulled him to the dance floor. She wasted no time and pushed her ass right against his groin. They bumped and rocked back and forth.

Remy lowered his head, feathering her neck with his lips. The Blonde dipped her body low giving Remy all she had. His eyes drifted up, scanning the mindless dancing mob. He rolled his eyes at he typical faces in the dark shadows, it was getting to bore. He was thinking that was going to need a lot more ecstasy when a sudden sparkle got his demons eyes. It was just a glimpse at first but that's all he needed. His red eyes doubled back. A dark haired beauty walked out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head but the blonde popped right back in his face. Her blue eyes staring at him blocking his vision. She leaned in expecting a kiss. Like Remy would kiss a commoner like her. He instantly groaned, aggravated with his own woman she was growing weary.

Pushing her body back to its bent low position, he kept her busy. The blonde wanted to entrance him and when Remy latched onto her lower hips, taking the dance lead, she thought she had him. He began turning her all the while holding her close. Her lips glued to his neck and ear, she kissed him up and down as she spoke to him. Tease me play with me oh how she thought she had him, when Remy really had his eyes on the dark hair woman beaming on the dance floor. She danced with some nobody of guy Remy didn't even notice. But the way she rubbed her body against his, squeezing her curves in the right places while stroking the boy, held Remy's attention. She flipped her hair with ease, mixing in fast and slow patterns against the man's now hard dick.

Whatever she was doing to him Remy wanted to experience it. She was different, but spoke Remy's nasty sexual language whether she knew it or not. The man looked like he was about to bust she played him so well. And who could blame him. 'She' was tall, full of curves and wearing a dress that looked painted on it was so tight. There was no real bra and Remy drooled over her energetic breast and hardening nipples. He wanted them all to himself, to slide his fingers over them twist them and lick them. His mouth watered at the thought. He groaned again as the man's hand reached down and pulled her already short skirt up a little more exposing the curve of her ass. Remy literally bite his tongue. Remy wanted it, all of her right there on the dance floor. As the blonde grinded her pussy harder against him, he watched the dark hair woman work, he pictured the dark hair beauties voice in his ear begging him to finish her.

His eyes locked on the dark hair woman as the blonde turned to him and said I want to feel you from the inside He didn't respond and she noticed that he had stopped dancing. "What the hell?" She followed his line of slight, to the sex goddess in the backless dress stealing her spotlight. Even though she was blonde she was no fool, she understood the rules of Blue quite well. There was no room for being second.

The blonde pulled Remy deeper into the crowd. He struggled but he looked at blonde and found her naked breast staring at him. She placed Remy's scorching hands on them and moaned, "I'll give you a show babe." She winked. "Lick my body." She walked with Remy to the bar. Remy could have protested but that night, he was a man of the flesh.

On the opposite side of dance floor, Anna's dance was coming to end she couldn't handle anymore of her dance partners manic thrusts into her. He was no longer doing it for her. Yes he was a good-looking local boy, but not so jaw dropping she would drop her panties for him. She wasn't seeking a fuck but from his boner pressing into her ass she could tell he was. Anna turned too quick making herself a little dizzy the ecstasy was taking effect.

"Thanks sug but I'm done." She told her brown-eyed partner. She stopped dancing and departed from him. The sadness and rejection was written all over him. It was pathetic; all the dance floor witnessed his rejection and his now willowing erection.

Anna didn't mean to scar him but it had to be done. She went to bar about to signal Ororo for a drink when she spotted her dear sister atop of a table playing doctor with some cute Spanish looking linebacker. It couldn't be denied Ororo loved the brut muscular type.

Anna, feeling her ecstasy bubble within her, knew it was time for some more pussy pleaser. Standing at the bar she saw a woman laying topless across the circler bar. Chalking up the nudity to experience of Blues she shrugged it off. The bartender leaned in and placed a fizzy orange drink in front of her with a pink shot glass next to her. She looked up at him waiting for the name.

"Dirty nipple." He nodded his head.

Anna took the shoot and drank back the cool orange liqueur, a flicker of red eyes peered back at her through the bottom of her glass. Choking a little she remained composed she closed her eyes tight fighting the cough trapped in her throat. Quickly she turned her back to the bar. She had to think about it, those eyes, those deep hypnotic eyes. It had to be him, the demon she saw in alley with that prostitute, she spotted him for a minute that night but those burning alluring eyes, held her like that night in the alley. Anna couldn't forget those frightful eyes. She bit her lip and a quiver rippled in her belly. He was staring at her; she could feel it.

Casually, Anna tossed her hair over her shoulder and said "Another" to the bartender. She glanced up for a split second but found she could see his reflection on the glass counter top and as she predicted his gaze was locked on her. In his mouth was a shot glass that came from between the blonde's breast. He slowly removed the glass from his mouth. He too knew Anna was watching him in mirror. He lowered his head, licked his lower lip and Anna shuddered at the quiver between her thighs, her walls instantly wet. She bit her lip in return and it drove him mad, the blood was no longer headed to his brain when Anna rested her breast on top of the bar.

Anna couldn't stand it. She turned her back once more she was tipsy, but not insane. A guy like that was nothing but trouble. Her shot remained on the bar. Taking in the music Anna bobbed back and forth to the sweet sound. Suddenly a jolt of erotic energy sprung through her hot body.

Moving like a shadow Remy parted from the blonde, leaving her naked with her desperation exposed to the world. He walked slowly over to the beauty with the dark hair. Standing next to her like a ghost, he studied her and saw she was perfect. He leaned in, soaking in her strawberry and fresh morning scent. She didn't even suspect that he was there admiring her form. He wanted to kiss her shoulder, and leaned in to lightly trace her arm. The silk of her skin tingled his nerves to his core. She turned as Remy's eyes reopened, there wasn't a hint of fear on her face. That wasn't what startled him the most though.

Remy was lured in by her eyes. They were the most brilliant hues of green and seemed to explode like firecrackers. His throat ran dry. They stared at him, faced him boldly waiting him to speak but he wasn't ready. He studied her front first, eating up all she was. The fusion of green and red had finally met and Remy wanted to smother himself in it.

Anna crossed her legs squeezing her thighs tight. She was hot with an unbearable numbing sensation from her belly button down. She didn't know what was happening and she was scared while he seemed poised. She got pulled in by his deep red rose like color irises, that floated on bed of endless black. She was sucked in, held in place, when she should have ran.

The line between pray and hunter was blurred and it was now an even game.

Boldly Anna took up her shot glass and threw back the burning of alcohol giving her something new to focus on. She flashed him a raised brow and turned her head back to the dance floor. It was Remy's turn to feel the excitement and thrill of a worthy opponent. She was defiant and independent, something fresh in the club's zombie's crowd.

Remy got closer, measuring up, he stood a few inches taller then her. He smirked at her daring red heels. This was the one, this was the pick of bunch and he knew it. His eyes narrowed and glowed at the tops of her breast. Before Anna had a chance to take in the hungry expression on Remy's face, he had already pulled her to the dance floor. He had zero intentions of actually dancing he wanted to cop a feel. His hand pressed against her breast, massaging them, rubbing her pert nipples. He laid his head low and slid his gruff against her cheek. The throbbing between Anna's legs was to the point of ridiculousness. Remy felt the quiver within her but never let up. He placed one hand on her hip and pulled her in giving her a feel of him, he just needed a little more. Anna eyes boggled at the feeling of his shaft, it was thick and long and, fuck all it felt so nice. She bit her lip and Remy knew she was almost ready. A waitress walked by and he snagged two shots of ecstasy. He pulled Anna by her hair, tilting her head up. Her emerald eyes looked up at him and were filled with demand and greed. Remy rubbed his thumb over her bottom lip. She obeyed and opened for him. He pored in the shot and the spell was cast.

Anna rotated her body so that they were face to face heightening the intensity. Remy's hand wandered to her ass, gripping it hard, causing Anna to let out a deep groan and sigh of pleasure. She moved her head and touched her noise to his. She opened her mouth and letting the peak of her tongue follow the lining of his lip. Her actions resulted in Remy jolting her back by her wrist. Anna barely had time to blink before her cheek was pressed to the cold wall and her nipples were caught in between the icy wall and her mangled dress.

"Sorry chere, this Cajun don't want your lips."

She gasped at the pleasure it was so raw. The more Remy pushed into her the tighter and harder her nipples became. He dug his fingers into her wrist and Anna's whole body shivered.

"No?" Anna was confused and flushed but she wouldn't settle for being second.

For a brief second panic set in on Anna. Remy sensed the changed and squeezed her hands tighter. The panic was an asset, it speed up her heart and she felt every nerve her skin was so sensitive she could feel every inch of him. Her adrenaline was at an all time high.

"Non" Remy held her hands pinned to the point of pain above her head. She rested on the tip of her toes while Remy's leg was lodged between her thighs keeping them opened. He crouched down to her ear "Kisses are for lovers and more." Remy pressed his body deep into her back.

"What is you want then?" she asked in an innocent tone.

Remy gripped her hip-bone and pulled it into his dick. "I wanna hear you scream." he shoved his hand into her panties.

"Ouh!" Anna let out a loud cry. "Oh my god…" she lowered her tone. The shock wasn't out doing the level of pleasure and thrill she was feeling. Remy used four fingers and caressed her entire womanhood.

Anna struggled to remain coherent but what was the use. Remy held her bound still as she tried to protest.

His fingers were heaven to her tender body. "No I want you to sto-oo—pp" Her tongue froze in her mouth he was teasing her with his thumb now too.

"Stop what chere?" Remy speed up his fingers around her clit "You mean this? Seems like you like it non?." he double his pace after that and Anna was gone. She bit her lip squirming in his grasp.

She was partially flooding Remy's hand it was the only response he really needed. Remy slowed his pace, teasing her, Anna bucked forward in protest of his fading speed. Remy smirked; she was catching on. He pulled her in, enticing her swollen pussy. Anna threw her head back on Remy's shoulder. He knew what she wanted but he was going to deny her and make her crave it even more. Instead he wrapped his hand around her slender neck and held her in his grasp tightly.

"Do it." He taunted her. "Do it." His tongue swirled her ear. "Show me how you like it."

Anna drowning in bliss used her hands and worked her massive breast going over them, pulling her own nipples. She groaned and moaned as Remy worked between her walls. "Yes!" She was getting loud and Remy craved more. "Yes!" she slapped her breast.

"Louder" He worked her harder, sticking his thick middle finger in her. "Louder!" he ordered as he sped up the rhythm of his fingers.

"Ough!" she cried. The music was loud, and Remy wanted her the loudest she could go.

Anna slapped her breast and screamed "Fuck more!" Her walls shook around Remy's finger he used his thumb to tease her clit once more, his pace was out of control. Anna swerved around in an effort to match him. She was going to burst cum and didn't care who saw. Taking one hand from her breast she bit her finger and pulled off her glove. She placed her index finger inside herself along with Remy's. Quickening the momentum she cried into the speakers of the club. "Yes, Ugh!" she bucked forwards, holding Remy's hand around her neck she squeezed it tighter. "Aghhh!" she let out an aggressive cry as she crashed and flew over the edge. Her hips continued to buck upon completion as small tremors ran through her body.

Small beads of sweat ran down her back and by god Remy wanted to finish her. It was a first for Remy, never in his whole life had he met a woman so sexually wild and explosive like himself. He stood rock hard and begging for entry, he wanted to cum from just being near her. Who was leader again, he wondered while looking at Anna suck her finger clean. He removed his finger carefully from her and eased onto her body, allowing Anna to feel his wet fully erect penis tearing threw his pants calling to her. He kissed her neck biting her skin and marking her with his teeth.

Coming back down from what Anna swore was a whole new dimension she felt Remy against her throbbing clit and dared for more. Never ever had she been teased and fulfilled like that. Her head was swimming and it was only his fingers. His heavily sculpted fingers did what most men never accomplished; an orgasm. She was overdone, yet all she could think was how much more she wanted.

Words had escaped her so she spoke with her actions. She flipped them so Remy was now pressed against the wall. She leaned into his lips but remembered his rules. She went for his jaw and then molested his neck while trailing down his pants. She undid his belt buckle and let out a fierce feral bite on his neck, ripping his skin.

Remy held nothing back as he balled out an animalistic cry. Fuck yes, she was doing all the right things.

"Three am my people, last call for the bar" the DJ called out over the music. Anna didn't know how her mind was able to focus on the announcement, but she was glad it did. She pulled away. "Sorry sug, never go pass three."

"What?" Remy pulled her back in. "Non, non, non" he was not letting her go, he had about eight inches of frustration that would not allow it.

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid so sweet pea." She looked at him with cool eyes while she pried his hands off her hips.

"Just like that?" Though the sweaty floor beneath her heels her was proving to be difficult to cope with, all the while Anna held her head high keeping eye contact. She was walking backward and Remy was following her ready to attack to get his own.

"Don't tell me you're lonely already." She smiled playfully.

Remy grinned a grin of lust and determination. "I'm going to have you."

"We all got dreams." Giving him one last teasing wave goodbye, she walked away giving a flash of her lower ass cheeks all which was completely 'accidental'

Remy's eyes rolled back at the sight, and he reached forward and grabbed Anna's hand. He pulled back with a rather strong grip, the tug and pull happening between them as a result Remy pulled off her one remaining silk glove.

Anna knew she had to double her steps, he didn't look the type once could to say no. Truth was neither was she, there wasn't anything more she desired at the moment then to have him between her thighs no holding back just raw and riveting.

"Gerr" She was frustrated in every way.

It was Ororo's luck that Anna found her too soon. Anna was about to give into self-indulgence, find the masked Red eyed demon and work out her aggression on his lean tight body. Instead she found Ororo by the bar, talking with the bartender and smiling a like a teen. She was clearly wasted, and sadly Anna admitted she had surpassed her limit of pussy pleasers two and four fingers back.

"Come on Ororo…"

"What why?" Ororo asked. She was enjoying the company of sweet bartender.

"Trust me we need to go."

"Anna…" Ororo was interrupted by Anna starting to move her. "Ok, okay! Bye-bye Travie." Ororo waved to him.

Stumbling and stopping a few times cause of a cute guy, Anna and Ororo made it outside and into the awaiting car. The back door didn't have time to shut before a fleet of cop cars and tinted black suvs showed up. The diver didn't need a que to know he needed to drive. He hit the gas and the girls were off.

"How did you know?" Ororo asked looking back at the manic chaos of the cops and civilians squaring off.

"Followed the rules." Anna said simply. "Good things happen when you follow the rules" she flashed her gloveless hands.

Ororo giggled and rested her head on her sister's lap, lulled into a sleepy haze by the smooth ride of the car. "Was your night as interesting at least?"

"Very." Anna watched her reflection in the window. Forget everything, because no one knows you, nothing counts. Anna meditated on those words, as the car ride rocked her too, to sleep.